Humane Yongchang

Zhao Qing got up, carefully folded the unfinished ferret cloak, smoothed every wrinkle, and handed it to the maid beside her.

"Where are the first and second sons?"

she asked.

The palace maid bowed her knees and raised her hands: "Go back to your empress, the eldest son and the second son are in Madam Yu's palace."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Qing glanced in the direction of Ayu's bedroom, with a little struggle in his eyes.

As if she had sensed her hesitation, countless sparkling dust of Buddha's light appeared in front of her out of thin air, converging into a phantom of a monk in white clothes holding a Zen staff.

This white-clothed monk is not as dark and shriveled as other Hu monks. He looks like a person from the Central Plains. He is fair-skinned and slender. What a handsome figure!
After the visitor appeared, ignoring the screams of the palace people and the chaotic and heavy footsteps around him, he raised his palms and saluted Zhao Qing respectfully: "Your Majesty, it's time to get on the road, don't miss the auspicious time!"

Zhao Qing raised his eyes, and the gentle and calm look in Fengyang disappeared completely in an instant, and became cold, coercive, and disdainful, like a generation of empresses who are aloof!
"presumptuous!"

She said softly, but those two simple words seemed to have infinite power.

The white-clothed monk who bent down to salute suddenly let out a muffled snort, and the body made of Buddha's light dust collapsed on the spot, compressed into a relic the size of a soybean, and then suddenly shattered into a cloud of powder.

The dust dissipated with the wind, Zhao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to her usual easy-going and gentle appearance. The change in her aura was so great that the court ladies who had been scouting her for more than eight years were stunned!
"This great cloak..."

Reluctantly, she stroked the silver sable cloak in the maid's arms, and said softly, "Send it to Mrs. Yu, and ask her to finish the work... It's going to be cold again, and His Majesty still needs a few warm clothes!"

"From now on, the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master will also ask her to raise me up for me, and tell her on my behalf, saying: 'Eldest Sister's words don't count, from now on, this family will depend entirely on her...'"

"After your majesty returns to the palace, you will definitely be summoned. When the time comes, you will forward it to your majesty on my behalf, and say: 'Eldest sister is just going down to take care of mother-in-law and auntie...hey, how could he listen to this."

She lowered her head, covered her eyes with one hand, and was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

These words of hers frightened the usually clever little maid, trembling and crying in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't scare the servant girl, you know that the maidservant is not timid, but I can't stand your scare!" ..."

Zhao Qing wiped away the tears on his face with all his strength, gently caressed the little maid's cheek with red eyes, and forced out a smile that was not at all pretty: "Don't be afraid, Your Majesty will not make things difficult for you, When your majesty asks, you will forward it to him on my behalf, saying that the eldest sister is waiting for him below, not going anywhere. We raised up, we husband and wife, there will be a day to see each other again... Eldest sister can marry my Dalang as a wife in this life, my wish is enough!'”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and flew to the north, and crystal clear tears fell on the flowerbed, where large patches of peony flowers bloomed.

And as she floated up, the Buddha's light, which was originally invisible in the sky and could only be seen with sub-sage level cultivation, also gradually appeared.

In the dim yellow sky before sunset, brilliant golden lotuses suddenly bloomed, and the solemn and grand Sanskrit singing surrounded Zhao Qing in all directions, as if she was a Buddha.

"To shut up!"

Zhao Qing shouted back the golden lotus and Sanskrit in annoyance, the black and yellow aura around her was surging like a wolf smoke, and she turned the Confucian skirt and ordinary clothes on her body little by little so that it was almost the same shape as Chen Sheng's, except that the color and pattern were slightly different from those of the auspicious beasts. Different yellow Dagon clothes.

Standing in the sky above the northern suburbs, she yelled fiercely with her phoenix eyes: "I am Chen Zhao Shiqing, the empress of the Great Han Dynasty. Now I am transformed into the six realms of reincarnation. How can family matters be left in the hands of barbarians and Hu monks, where are my masters and heroes!"

Her voice was far less powerful and majestic than when Chen Sheng singled out the three armies, but the strong spirit in her words was not bad at all!
"Why don't you say no clothes!"

A high-pitched shout echoed from the Heroes' Shrine in the western suburbs, and a group of broken but majestic Xuanqi slowly lifted into the sky, rushing into the setting sun that was about to fall to the ground.

In the courtyard of the Chen family in Chang'an District, I don't know how many people heard the ups and downs of the voice, and their eyes were wet with tears... That was the voice of Chen Xiaoliuer and Chen Ji!
"Have a grudge against your son!"

The distant roar of tens of thousands of people seemed to come from several mountains, or from another space. The wind howled, the sky was full of black clouds, the setting sun receded, and the Buddha's light dissipated!
Faced with such a ground-breaking scene, the whole city was stunned, and the three views of countless people were shattered into scum that could not be put together at this moment.

Even those progressive young people who believe in science and embrace a new life have countless gaps in the fanatical three views in their minds, and they can only convince themselves with various sophistry...

'Your Majesty said 'strange powers and chaos'. These are all our master's own siblings and brothers, so can they be called 'strange powers and chaos'? '

Your Majesty is talking about 'ox ghosts and snake gods', but the queen and the heroes of Valhalla in the sky, which one is 'ox ghosts and snake spirits'? '

"Your Majesty has never prohibited us from worshiping our ancestors, even destroying mountains and destroying temples, and specifically excluding the ancestors' ancestral halls... Doesn't this mean that His Majesty has long expected this to happen?" '

"I've figured it all out!"

In front of the Yanqing Palace, Chen Shou struggled desperately, wanting to go to heaven to hold Zhao Qing. He didn't know what reincarnation was, and he didn't want to know what reincarnation was. I have to learn a lot and return this home to my son...

It was simply that Meng Yi took a group of royal guards and pestered Chen Shou desperately, preventing him from rushing to the northern suburbs.

Over the northern suburbs, Zhao Qing stared in the direction of Changning Palace for the last time, crystal teardrops floated out of the corners of his eyes, and shattered into countless dust, each dust contained a Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng was sitting in front of the hall with a pale face covering the bearskin mattress, waiting for her to come home.

There was Chen Sheng who was sleepy and stretched out his face in front of him, asking her to wash his face.

With Chen Sheng laughing, he explained to her with a guilty face that he really didn't mean to demolish the house on purpose.

There was Chen Sheng hugging her tightly, with starry eyes as if embracing the whole world...

"A lifetime is so long..."

She closed her eyes, made seals with her hands, and said firmly: "Heaven and earth are above, and all living beings are below. All the gods, gods, and Buddhas learn from this. Today, Chen Zhao Shiqing, the body of the six reincarnations, makes up for the lack of heaven and earth. The foundation of the whole way!"

"From now on, the living have a place, and the dead also have a place!"

"From now on, those who do good will be rewarded, and those who do evil will be punished!"

"From now on, all things have no category, and all living beings have no superiority or inferiority!"

"From now on, the children of my great man who do good deeds and accumulate virtue will not fall into the same category, and the children who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic will not cast themselves in foreign lands..."

"Six paths, stand up!"

"Reincarnation, now!"

She pushed it out with one palm, and the mysterious six-track roulette appeared.

Out of the dark clouds in the sky, a tall and straight young general in Xuanjia jumped out, holding high the majestic Xuanqi of the Han Dynasty, laughing and throwing himself at the six roulette wheels: "Hahaha, brothers, let's go... Master Wang Yuxing!"

"Fix my Spear!"

"Kill for nine days!"

Dark clouds poured into the six-path roulette, and the six-path roulette became bigger and bigger, and the luck became more and more powerful.

Zhao Qing's body, however, disintegrated little by little, turning into countless strands of dark yellow light, which merged into the six-path roulette.

Before her consciousness fell into a cold and dark silence, a meteor-like mysterious light shot out with a long tail of flame.

Sensing the aura of familiarity, she tried her best to free up a mutilated arm, and stretched out to the aura of familiarity: "Da Lang..."

"Snapped."

Her body disintegrated completely, turned into dots of light, and merged into the six reincarnations.

The apparently inaudible sound, at this moment, sounded in the hearts of countless people like the loud bang of the sky falling apart.

In the next second, Chen Sheng's figure appeared on the edge of the Six Paths of Samsara. He stretched out his hand hard, but it was empty.

He stretched out his hand and froze in place in bewilderment.

10,000+ people looked at him stretching out his hand and froze in place in bewilderment.

I don't know how many people sincerely hope that time will be frozen at this moment forever.

As long as time freezes at this moment...

He will never wake up.

Never have to face the pain of losing your first wife.

But before he came back to his senses.

Many people couldn't bear it and cried out first.

Why does he have to experience such bad luck for such a good person?
I do not know how long it has been.

Chen Sheng finally came to his senses, he felt cold all over the place, as if a big hole had been opened somewhere in his body, and the wind from southeast and northwest was blowing in this big hole, and then sprayed out from the heavenly spirit...

He didn't dare to think at all, and he didn't dare to face what happened and what happened to him.

Subconsciously, as long as he doesn't face it or think about it, the eldest sister is still at home waiting for him to go back, not in the broken Ferris wheel in front of him.

He looked around in a panic, although he didn't know what he was meowing at, but he quickly saw the white-robed monk holding a Zen staff on the ground, and the large group of barbarian monks behind him.

With his realm, of course he could tell at a glance that these bald donkeys were all dead bald donkeys.

But what does that matter?

Can't the dead just kill them again?

He raised his hands high above his head as if he had obtained a treasure, and used his arms as swords to strike at the group of Western monks.

The sharp sword energy illuminated the entire Jinling City in an instant...

But at the moment when the sword energy was about to fall on the heads of those monks, a familiar sigh suddenly sounded in Chen Sheng's ear.

In the next second, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

Then, he saw a very familiar gentle face.

But he just glanced at it, and looked around: "Where is this place?"

This is an unusually simple palace.

It is said to be a palace because the building is very imposing and large in size. The hall is forty to fifty feet high and two to three hundred feet wide. Being in it is like sitting in the center of an empty football field.

It is extremely simple because apart from the seats, there are indeed no decorative patterns in this palace. Even the beams and pillars on the walls maintain the true colors of stone and wood.

The woman sitting opposite Chen Sheng said softly, "Wahuang Palace."

Chen Sheng: "Why are you willing to let me come up this time?"

The man said calmly: "The matter has come to this, there is no point in stopping you."

Chen Sheng raised his eyes suddenly, the eyes just showed a bit of murderous intent, and then disappeared again, he turned his head, and tried to calmly say: "Can you change your appearance, don't look at me like my eldest sister .”

The man looked at him without changing his face: "How do you know that this is not my true self?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

Chen Sheng said indifferently: "You are you, my eldest sister is my eldest sister, you are not my eldest sister, and my silly eldest sister has nothing to do with you... Oh, except today!"

The man lowered his eyelids, sighed lightly and said, "It seems that you have guessed it."

Chen Sheng: "I don't want to guess, but you didn't want to hide it from me, did you?"

He really hadn't thought of this in advance.

He only treats him as an enemy this round, because he wants to make a fuss about his old father who has always been in love with the Western religion.

Never thought that he would hurry back to Jinling from the Maurya Dynasty, but what greeted him was his wife turned into a ferris wheel...

How could such a clever person like him not have thought that the identity of his wife might be problematic from the very beginning?
That's right, since he is a giant of two ways of heaven and man, he has already pre-determined the reincarnation of Fuxi.

Then if Zhao Qing had no special status, he could directly secure his position as a child bride-in-law?
Let alone you know that you, a kid, will definitely be in the top ten of the Forbes list in the future, so don't you make a good relationship in advance?
Sovereigns and Five Emperors?

Three Qings and Six Royals?

In the final analysis, we are all human beings, and we all have human desires...

Chen Sheng reckoned that his stupid woman should have known her identity six or seven years ago, that is, when Xixijiao and his father got into a fight... Well, it is very likely that there is a "responsibility" and a "mission" stuff like that.

And he is also stupid. After sharing the same bed for so many years, he failed to find any clues about the person next to him.

At the end of the day, he also instilled a lot of nonsense into her such as "he is the emperor of the big man first, and then her husband of Zhao Qing".

These words fell into her ears, presumably it was no different from scolding her for refusing to shoulder her "responsibility", right?
Thinking of this, Chen Sheng's heart ached so much that he wished he could cut himself twice.

The man pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

Chen Sheng looked at her: "I listened to your story, can you return my eldest sister to me?"

The man smiled wryly and shook his head slightly: "I can't do it..."

Chen Sheng looked at her directly: "Is it because you don't want to do it, or there is resistance, or because you don't have enough strength and realm, you can't do it?"

That person: "The establishment of the six realms of reincarnation is driven by the instinct of heaven and earth to perfect itself, and the general trend of Dao complementing itself. Unless someone has the power to surpass this side of heaven and earth, no one will be able to... your eldest sister, Get out of the six realms of reincarnation!"

Chen Sheng got up: "Then I have nothing to talk to you about. Don't delay me to slaughter those bald donkeys of the Western religion. In the future, if you have anything to do, don't come to me, and if you have nothing to do, don't come to me!"

The man looked at him unwilling to say a word, and stopped talking for several rounds, but finally held back, and said instead: "You can't kill those monks of the Western religion."

Chen Sheng stared at her, obviously the crazy beast in his heart could not be held anymore, but he still had a calm look on his face: "Can you tell me why?"

The man pursed the corners of his lips, Chen Sheng couldn't help but turn his head away with a deja vu expression.

Seeing his mournful appearance, the man felt very sad, and said in a low voice, "The Western religion is an important part of the construction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It is precisely because of this that the Sanqing Tianzun allows the Western religion to take a shortcut."

"The new establishment of the six realms of reincarnation is a critical moment that requires the efforts of Western monks, especially the monk named Dizang. Like... your eldest sister, they are all children of fate who are responsible for the world. You If you kill him, whether your own luck will be backlashed or not, your eldest sister will also be tortured if she bears the six realms of reincarnation."

Chen Sheng was stunned for a long time, and suddenly he figured everything out.

"What a 'heavenly reincarnation, there is a definite number'!"

"What a grand old man!"

"I tortured my wife with my own hands to get revenge on me..."

"You're fucking vicious, vicious, and vicious!"

His eyes were bleeding and tearing, and his soul was in turmoil, as if it would automatically collapse and disintegrate at any time.

The man watched the automatic disintegration trend of his soul, even though he knew it was not a good time to let him go back, he could only wave his sleeves and send his soul back into the body: "The opponent is so powerful that it is far beyond that. In your imagination, if you act recklessly and show your bravery, not only will you not be able to avenge your eldest sister, but you and even the big man will be in danger of being destroyed. I hope you will reflect on yourself every day and think twice before you act... "

PS: Brothers, calm down, we have never seen such a big storm, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish...